This is a song about "Satanists"

Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,

Simply unable to afford four little pills that cost only a few dollars

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

Ever since i wrote raps first, i knew i'd write perfect verses,